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 Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 5:53 am
Table of Contents
1. Contents
2. Order Form
3. Quest Status
4. Personality
5. History
6. RolePlay Records
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:05 am
Order Form**Only Dji does this** Username: El Pokko Species: Vampire-PuppyKat hybrid. - PuppyKat references: One, two. - PuppyKat Information: Link- I would like for him to have the short tail and flopped over ears. < 3. Gender: Male Age: Physically, he looks to be about twenty-one years of age. Hair Color: Black with random deep red sections. Eye Color: Very light blue. Height: Approximately 5'7" Weight: 100 lbs. Body Type: Slim, but with a fairly-decent build. Not too wimpy, not overly muscular. Appearance: Very feminine looking, and seems to be... friendly. Outfit: Reference. Something similar to that. Hair Style: Reference. (Choppy and layered.) Skin Color: Tan/bronze. Eye Make-up: Similar to this. Piercings:- A lip ring with a chain. Reference. - Snake bite piercings. Reference. Extra:- Glow sticks attatched to his belt. Name for Pet: Keller J. Robert Tag Type: Any.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:09 am
Quest Status
4,000 gold out of 40,000 gold. [[ 36,000 gold remaining ]]
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:11 am
Personality
How to explain the personality that belongs to Keller... Hm. Now that is quite difficult. To start things off, Samael has dubbed him a spoiled little princess. The very day his mother was slayne, he celebrated, and has spent every last second of his life to uphold what he was dubbed as.
Keller, like many other vampires, comes off as cruel and coldhearted. Now, this isn't entirely the case with him. See, unlike most undead, he doesn't completely hate the mortals, nor does he love them. The fact remains that Keller is of the living dead, and therefore can feel nothing.
So, to put that more simply: he doesn't exactly dislike them. True that he isn't entirely fond of them, but he needs them, and he's not too proud to admit it. The fact is, he needs mortals to survive. Feeding off animals doesn't exactly satisfy a hunger for too long. After awhile, he would still simply crave fresh blood from a mortal.
He does, however, have the slightest of soft spots for them. He likes them in his own screwy little way, just as much as he dislikes them in that same screwy way. Although he has his 'projects,' where he will take someone completely imperfect and mold them into something he thinks is perfect, he still has enough 'heart' to not simply attack when he feels like it.
Keller never has, and never will, kill simply for the sake of killing. Only a couple hundred times over his long life time did he actually ever kill any of his victims, and he was on the brink of starvation. The thirst can drive you mad, really.
He has a tendancy to be sweeter to the ones that he finds prettier. He was in the clan that doted upon beauty, and therefore finds it within himself to treat them better. However, this beauty is only judged by how one looks on the outside.
Still, at least he has some sort of a sweet side to him, eh?
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:12 am
History
Keller has a very long history. Nine-hundred and nineteen years of it, to be exact. How to sum it all up... or more importantly, where should Keller even start? Born a vampire, raised a vampire. Keller slept with many women, but he lusted for men.. and as that was frowned upon, he tried desperately to become female.
Though that was impossible, he refused to give up. What would one gain out of giving up anyway? Nothing. Absolutely nothing. To give up and become a quitter was not how he was raised. Programmed to live only by the phrase, "Keller J. Robert, you are not a quitter," he has accomplished many different tasks.
There is only one task left for him: To become a woman. Nature was against him on that one since the dawn of time. Men were born men, and women were born women. There was no way to change that, now was there?
Secret affairs with men were found out over the years of his life, and although his father never once laid a hand on him, his mother did. When he was growing up, and how he was raised, was a father never did the beatings... for a mother was far more frightful than any man.
A little 'screwy' in the head, Keller has a good heart... for the most part. Dubbed a spoiled little Princess by Samael, Keller did his best to uphold it, and so far he has. Breaking rules and receiving no punishment from his father, nor his mother as she had been slayne, Keller truely is a spoiled little princess... but he can be gentle, just not very often.
Keller was of clan Tzimisce.
Now that times of changed, Keller no longer has the desire to become a woman. Despite the one phrase he was raised by, he no longer sees any point in it. The times changed so drastically, that no longer is it frowned upon for a man to sleep with another man.
Although Keller's desire to change himself into woman has faded with the rolling tides of change, he has found new things to... amuse himself with. He calls them his 'projects.' What are they? To find someone completely perfect, and mold them into his own, twisted little form of perfection. How he molds them? I'd rather not know.
[[ His 'projects' have not, and will not, include maiming/killing/torturing others ]]
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:14 am
RolePlay Records
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 8:50 am
OOC: Let me know when you've found someone you want to play him with. In the mean time, I think Salil will keep him occupied. x3
Salil sighed lightly and walked the forest aimlessly with his hands behind his head. Recently he had been feeling completely out of place at the household that he was now in. Not that it was a shocker or anything. He really just didn't fit in with anyone there. The only person that he actually adored was Nuwairah, and... she had grown distant and started following in Miika's footsteps a little once she became an adult. Not that... there was anything too horribly wrong with that, Miika was an okay guy for a vampire..
It was just... she always got really quiet whenever he called her 'little princess' now, as if she was uncomfortable with it. Or just downright uncomfortable him. The angel sighed and finally sat down near a tree, looking up through the leaves at the full, beautiful moon and the vast black canvas that the stars seemed to be painted onto. The night was.. really the only time he felt connected with anything or anyone around him. Perhaps because the last thing he ever saw was the moon and stars...
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 4:55 pm
-[]- Thanks, honey. Sorry if my replies get a little delayed. Dx I'm looking for a new job... something that still pays well. XP -[]-
Now, now... what have we here? The vampire's thoughts mused as he watched the angel with pale blue eyes. Reaching up, the vampire gracefully brushed choppy and layered bangs from his face, chuckling lightly to himself as he watched the other carefully. Hm.. apparently this angel seemed comfortable during the night, and he couldn't help but hold back another chuckle, wondering how long it would be until the angel decided he wasn't so comfortable in the dark.
Then again, perhaps this... other male would always be comfortable in the night. Keller blinked and lightly reached up to rub one of his flopped over ears. Tilting his head to the side, he closed his eyes and drifted off into thought. Hm.. how strange. This angel appears to be male. But, from what I understood, long ago they didn't have any specific gender. In fact, they were genderless. I must have missed so much while I was sleeping. I wonder when their 'precious Leader' started allowing them to have genders...
Keller snapped out of his thoughts and stepped closer. Not that he was trying to hide his presence in the first place, but still... perhaps getting a little closer would help to snap the 'male' angel out of 'his' trance. "Don't stare at the moon for too long, boy," Keller said smoothly, leaning up against a tree. His arms folded lightly over his chest and he smirked lightly. "She'll never leave her sky, so you will only feel an ever-growing longing. Not that I'm trying to say you're in love with the moon, but by the way you stare at her... I would think so."
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 5:47 pm
OOC: I wish you the best of luck, Autie. <3.
Salil glanced his green eyes towards Keller and snorted lightly. As he eyed Keller, he shifted slightly uneasily. This fellow looked innocent and friendly enough, but he noticed that the other was standing with his hands behind his back. Salil felt as if this other male was holding some great darkness behind his back. It was a feeling that made him very uncomfortable. So uncomfortable that he had to stand and turn directly towards the other male.
"I was unaware that the moon had a gender... and I was unaware that anyone could ever fall in love with the moon," Salil grumbled out, wings twitching. He reached up and brushed blonde bangs out of his face so that he could get a better view of Keller. Not because he was checking the other male out, but because he wanted to keep both eyes on this male at all times. He didn't trust him, not one single bit.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 7:10 pm
-[]- Thanks, honey. n__n -[]-
Keller feigned a perfect smile and watched the angel carefully. It would appear that the angel was uncomfortable with his presence, not that he blamed the other. Angels could sense evil, and he was evil. Well, not entirely evil... Hm. Perhaps evil was too strong of a word, anyway. He was... dark. Yes, he fancied that word a lot more than evil. Why? He had no clue, he just did. Dark and mysterious seemed to fit him perfectly, though so did the nickname Spoiled Princess. Ahh... Samael. He missed him. Or rather, he missed pissing him off.
Keller yawned lightly in boredom, and tilted his head to the side. His little tail wiggled, and the vampire turned his eyes towards the sky. Though he used nearly all his strength to fight against the words that popped into his head as a perfect response, a bray of laughter finally broke through. It was genuine laughter, as well. Dark and slightly creepy. He put a hand to his stomach and shook his head a bit, trying to force more laughter back. This time, he managed to do so.
"Well, I was unaware that angels were now allowed to carry on a specific gender. As far as I knew, they were always genderless. Even the angels that had fallen from grace." Keller sneered and approached the angel, walking a circle around him. "So, what is it that you did to end up walking on soil once again? Hmm? I'm curious to know..."
The vampire-PuppyKat hybrid smirked and then stopped infront of Salil, reaching out boldly to trace a finger along the soft skin on the angel's neck. It had been a while since he had last fed. Perhaps this angel would do for a good feeding. Pure blood always tasted sweeter than any other. To taint this angel would definately satisfy him. "The 'King' that you put up there... were you aware that he's a short way to fall from grace? Perfection can only be found in absolute beauty, which is difficult enough to find as it is. So, were you not perfect enough? Tell me, and it will be our dirty little secret."
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 7:26 pm
The angel frowned and took a few steps back when the vampire approached him, until the hybrid circled him. This made his eyebrow twitch quite a few times. He didn't like people getting close to him, especially not when they had the certain, nauseating stink that was accompanied by no-good intentions. The feathers on his white wings puffed out, a warning for the other male to back off. He folded his wings around his body lightly to smooth down the feathers once Keller had backed off, but only shot a very cold glare towards him. "Things change. I have a gender, and if you believe it should be otherwise, then that's your problem."
Salil let out a slight growl when the Vampire continued to question him about why he was back on solid ground instead of up in the Heavens. It angered him further when the Vampire started to say that the Lord was a short way to fall from grace. "He is perfect," Salil said, giving the other a warning growl. If the other said one more bad word against the good Lord, he'd die to defend him. "I had my reasons for coming back down. I was not cast out, as you believe. We're not held on tight leashes, unlike the Damned."
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